He paced the space of his duplex, wondering what it was like to have a roommate. He had just put up the flyers two days ago and his phone was already ringing off the hook. There were a few he was interested in and was having come in today to look at it, but he was still nervous. He went through the checklist of things in his head, "make the bunk bed, check, vacuum the floor, check, clean the so-called kitchen, check, look good," he ran to the mirror in the bathroom to check himself. Sighing with relief he said out loud, "check." He looked around the bathroom making sure he got most of it clean when he heard the knock at the door. Butterflies immediately filled his stomach in anxiety. He checked the peephole and his eyes almost popped out of his head. He opened the door gingerly, trying to be cool, and was greeted with a warm smile.
"Hi! My name is Jessica," she smiled putting out her hand.
"Matt," he replied with a nervous smile.
Matt thought she was so beautiful. Her long, brunette hair went down to about halfway between the middle of her back and her shoulder. Her hazel eyes sparkled like the many stars he would look at in the nighttime. She stood about five foot six inches, which Matt liked to call fun-size, but in her heels she seemed much taller. She wore a very tight tank top where he swore he could see her nipples jutting out. Her breasts were 34C, or at least that's what he guessed they were. He shook his head to quit thinking about it and get down to business.
He let her in and told her to have a seat on the futon/couch that he had, and sat in his desk chair. She flashed him a smile as she sat down and crossed her legs. Matt basically went over what kind of person he was looking for as a roommate, and all the monotonous rules that his duplex had. Though he knew the second he laid his eyes on her that she was going to be the perfect roommate.
After everything was done with her, he already knew she was going to be the one. But, being the fair person he is, he went through the rest of the interviews. Though, honestly, he didn't even pay attention to the other girls' answers. Later that night Matt called Jessica and told her she could be his roommate and that she could come with her stuff tomorrow. She was nothing but ecstatic about her being able to live in a duplex with a roommate. As he hung up he got ready for bed and lay down for the night.
The next day Matt was up early and excited about his new companion in his duplex. She knocked at the door around 10 A.M. and she caught Matt just as he was getting out of the shower. He quickly wrapped a towel around his waist and hurried to the door. She quickly sized him up seeing his pecs and abs clear as day. She silently marveled them as she walked in with her suitcase with what clothes and miscellaneous items she had brought with her. He walked back into the bathroom and did his usual after-shower routine.
She yelled to him from the other room, "can I use the free space in your closet for my clothes?"
He laughed as he combed his hair, "sure, take all the space you need just leave my dress shirts in it."
She then enthusiastically took out his clothes and lightly set them on the bed. And, following his instructions left his dress shirts in. She arranged her clothes the way she usually did, formal, casual, then very casual. Just as she was turning to grab some more shirts she saw Matt walk out of the bathroom in just his boxers noticing the lump in them. Now the tables were turned, and she was staring him down. Matt acted like he didn't notice but he knew that she was staring and he was damn proud of it. She quickly blushed and looked away to put up more clothes. Matt looked up to see her very tight shorts she had changed into and what he thought as the outline of a thong inside of them. His mind pondered what was under them, but he then started getting dressed for the day. He threw on his Metallica shirt and cargo shorts and sat down at his desk to check the weather.
"Looks like it's going to be a nice day outside, would you like me to show you around town?" Matt asked Jess as she finished putting up her shirts.
She turned around and she had also had changed into one of her many Blink-182 shirts, "that sounds awesome, when do you want to go?"
"Whenever you're ready I've got a Dodge Charger if you'd like to ride around in that," he said proud of his car.
"Sure!" she hurried into the bathroom to freshen up to leave.